The Sword and The Shield

Chapter 3

"LEGO-" Octivian started to say but Percy interrupted.

"YES LEGOS!!!! COME AND GET SOME!!!!!!"

He yelled.

They charged.

The battle was crazy. Octivian came straight for me. Of course I was used to hard battles. But this was crazy. Octivian apparently knew every twist and turn I was going to make. It was like he was Percy.

Percy!

Where was he? I wanted to turn and look but Octivian would seize the chance and slit my throat. I ducked and did a moving 360. So he wouldn't get me. I know Percy so well I spotted him immediately. In fact the world was moving so fast as I spun he was the only thing I saw. The only bad part is. We got separated. Oh Gods if we were together, standing back to back we could take Octivian down in a few seconds.

Then I realized

Octivian made sure we were separated.

I am an idiot. I thought

And then Octivian made a move, that tried to pin me down. I ducked and rolled. As I stood back up I felt a searing hot pain in my shoulder right on my old scar.

I realized my sleeve had been ripped of during the battle and my old stab scar was showing.

Somebody had stabbed me.

And that somebody had already created that scar.

That somebody was someone that still haunts my dreams.

And thats somebody was called Ethan.

Ethan Nukamara.

I stood shock still.

He should be dead.

I shook my head to clear it and then I started to fight them both with new rage.

But I stopped.

Then I heard my name,

And the sound of metal wings.

The sound of Octivian and Ethan screaming in pain.

The feeling of strong familiar arms picking me up and carrying me gently.

I looked up to those sea green eyes, and smiled.

And then the world went black.